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Amidst the darkness of the night, an absurdly loud howl ripped through the air, echoing over long distances and shaking the hearts of anyone in its path, filling with fear and terror any soul unfortunate enough to be near the beast responsible for that sound.
Jiang Cheng took two steps back, moving away from the heavy metal door in front of him as he cemented his resolutions.
Almost two years ago, he had married the kindest and most fascinating man he had ever known, formalizing a union that brought him more happiness than he could have dreamed.
His relationship with Lan Xichen had started many years before, when they first met on a chaotic battlefield, but it had slowly evolved from friendship to overwhelming love.
The journey untill there was long and full of obstacles, but together the two managed to face their families, enemies and even a war, always triumphing more united than before.
However, one last situation was recurrent and could not simply be overcome, requiring special and continuous care: Lan Xichen was a werewolf.
Jiang Cheng had spent a long time questioning the reason for Lan Xichen's sudden disappearances and why he had to return to his reclusive clan so often, disappearing off the map for a week before returning smiling as if nothing had happened.
However, when feelings got stronger between the two, the man confessed his real nature to him with teary eyes, expecting a rejection.
Luckily, Jiang Cheng accepted the challenge, actually quite happy to finally be sure his man wasn't running off to find some mistress out there. It was just a werewolf running from the full moon, after all.
While they were close to Lan Xichen's wolf clan things were easier, however, after the end of the war and their marriage, the two had decided to live in a residence near the entrance of the city, a little closer to Jiang Cheng's family.
There, even more precautions were needed to avoid accidents, but things were going relatively well.
The Lan had developed good potions over the years, capable of preventing transformations altogether or at least safeguarding sanity when transformed, controlling outbreaks of violence.
Lan Xichen specifically was a prodigy and the most skilled wolf of the new generation, able to control himself even more than expected and avoid great tribulations.
The first year passed smoothly, almost unchanged except for the final months, when his husband's energy became stronger.
The only real incident had come up in the last month, but for more specific reasons.
Constantly suppressing his energy with potions and avoiding transformation by the moon, Lan Xichen's bestial instincts piled up, creating the need to unleash all of his werewolf magic at least once a year.
The reinforced room in front of Jiang Cheng was built for this purpose, intended to contain all of his husband's strength in case he eventually escaped the restraints he was placed within.
Still, the previous year's burst of energy had been greater than expected, forcing him to step in and intervene.
Heartbroken, he'd had to restrain and pummel the love of his life until he got control of him, on a night he'd rather not remember.
Determined not to go through that again, Jiang Cheng had studied all known methods of controlling werewolves, finally finding a solution that Lan Xichen hadn't mentioned to him: Sex.
The primal instinct to mate is one of the strongest in any animal, and it is also present after the werewolf transformation.
Among couples of the same species, one of the tactics to avoid harm was simply for the two to lock themselves together somewhere, mating in their animal forms in order to direct all aggression towards something safer and drain magical energy.
Of course, this strategy also had its risks, as two mindless werewolves might also decide to fight rather than fuck. Therefore, it was only indicated if at least one of the two managed to maintain some degree of awareness and were very confident in the physical attraction they had.
It was easy to understand why Lan Xichen hadn't mentioned this possibility, both trying to protect him and guessing that Jiang Cheng wouldn't be happy with the idea of banging his animal form.
However, he would do literally anything for his husband. Sex was way down the sacrifice scale.
Honestly, the hypothesis had shocked him at first sight, but little by little it had begun to haunt him like a fantasy, creating a strange desire to have him that way, irrational and monstrous.
He started to imagine what it would be like, if he could turn him on, if he could be attractive to his wolf form and endure what would come next if he had his attention.
Especially, knowing that this whole problem would be solved easily if Lan Xichen had married another werewolf made him even more motivated. He wanted to do for him everything that an werewolf would do, be the man he needed in everything.
Another howl echoed from behind the door, even longer than the last, in a mournful tune.
Remembering how his husband was bound by huge chains waiting for him inside, Jiang Cheng took more courage to move forward, glaring at Zidian on his finger before entering.
Knowing that he would be worried, Jiang Cheng had withheld his plans, secretly preparing everything for that night.
After locking his husband up as usual to wait for the full moon, he had taken an invulnerability potion that would last for the rest of the night, ensuring that he would withstand scratches and bites in addition to giving him more resistance in certain places.
He also prepared in other ways, lubricating himself and "warming up" with a giant toy he had secretly ordered and had been using for "training" during the past month.
Despite his husband's considerable size and all the practice he already had in the art of being penetrated, it took three attempts just for that monstrosity to start entering. However, he soon got used to the toy, discovering that he was capable of feeling pleasure even while being destroyed by a giant cock.
Just in case, he'd brought Zidian and several of his best spells, ready to control him in the conventional way should his plan go awry.
When Jiang Cheng finally opened the door, he was wearing only a thin robe and his ring, still feeling oil ooze from his entrance onto his leg with every step he took.
The almost transparent fabric was glued to his skin in the wetter spots, highlighting more than covering anything.
Lan Xichen was completely transformed into his wolf form, his chocolate fur looking even darker in the completely sealed room.
His face was that of a wolf, but his body maintained a humanoid shape, with long arms and legs ending in sharp clawed paws, but with far more dexterity than animals.
A huge mattress stretched below him, along with several pillows that were there to try to make his situation even slightly more comfortable during the restriction.
His legs and arms were bound by magical chains that came out of the ground around him, working under a simple rule: the more aggressive he was, the smaller the chains became, trapping him lying on the mattress and away from the door. If he was calm, they kept a little space, increasing comfort and letting him sit down.
Next to him, plates of food were laid out on a table if he was calm enough to eat, however, they hadn't even been touched.
Jiang Cheng was greeted by a hoarse and aggressive snarl, walking towards the middle of the room as he calculated the situation.
From the noises and the intensity of the magic inside, he already knew that Lan Xichen was quite aggressive, but seeing him with arms and legs glued to the mattress, struggling against the shackles, was heartbreaking nonetheless.
"It's me… Lan Xichen", He called him by name, trying to create some connection with his human side. However, only got more snarls in response, the werewolf's fangs showing in threatening gestures.
Stalling for a moment, Jiang Cheng questioned the sanity of his plan, wondering how the hell he was going to seduce a wolf. It would be too humiliating if he couldn't turn him on after all that.
Going along with the idea, he decided to open the robe, depositing the fabric on the table next to a pile of clothes and towels already left in the corner and calling his name softly as he approached.
Lan Xichen sniffed the air, but then he was struggling again, desperate to hunt down and destroy the intruder in his territory.
"Lan Xichen!", Frustrated, Jiang Cheng called him in his authoritative tone this time, loud and aggressive as was his nature. "I need you to look over here and see me." he urged, finally stopping at his chained husband's feet.
At the very least, this tactic made the werewolf stop the aggressive rampage for a moment, like a cornered animal that pauses before a threat to analyze the enemy in front of it and measure its forces.
Seizing this chance, Jiang Cheng immediately started masturbating, moaning in the most shameless voice possible, in the way he knew excited Lan Xichen to the max.
Resuming his sniffing, the werewolf seemed even more tense, ears pricked in alert at the strange sounds the invader was making.
Using all of his willpower to fight the shame of that situation, Jiang Cheng continued with his performance, turning his body slightly and finger-fucking himself as he called out to Lan Xichen in a tone that would make even the most experienced prostitute blush, doing his best to expose the wide open entrance, still oozing lubricating oil.
Wet noises filled the room as he slid the fingers inside so easily, pulling out with lewnd plops to show the twitching hole, stretched enough to receive his whole fist if so he wanted.
Finally, he managed to see some result in his husband's face, the tension giving way to a frustrated expression as he went back to struggling against the chains.
"Lan Xichen… Fuck me more- Angh", he ordered, as he sometimes did when they had sex. "Harder!", he continued between moans, screaming how he wanted to be fucked by him.
A maddened howl tore through his ears, but this time the sound wasn't sad or angry as usual. It was something more… aroused.
Looking down, Jiang Cheng watched Lan Xichen's cock surging through his fur, pulsing as an erection appeared, long shaft and thick girth with a wide, threatening, base.
His own cock trembled at the sight, a strange vanity rising in his chest at the knowledge that he'd made it .
Without wasting any more time, Jiang Cheng lowered himself over him, rubbing against his muscular torso and groping for his cock, placing kisses on his abdomen while he dutifully jerked him off.
The fur felt amazingly soft when he touched here and there, Lan Xichen's sandalwood scent surging mixed with a new sweet smell that was probably related to his arousal.
Attached to the chains, Lan Xichen snarled and howled aimlessly, shaking from head to toe as his erection reached full length under his lover's hands.
Undeterred by its size, Jiang Cheng made his way down there, licking the huge tip as he stroked the shaft, maintaining constant masturbation.
The skillful mouth moved from top to bottom, distributing tempting kisses and licks to accompany the movement of the hands. Jiang Cheng was vaguely aware of the obscene sight he created, with lips already swollen and a gaze of pure lust being raised to his partner as he rubbed his face against that gigantic cock.
The growls became low, long grunts, interrupted by more human gasps as he concentrated on his work, using one hand to caress his testicles with particular attention, twisting them gently.
Honestly, Jiang Cheng was too excited about the situation, groaning at the dick in front of him, eager to find out if he could take it all inside…
That hot skin was already glistening with spit and lots of precome-like fluids, completely ready to fuck him into oblivion.
An especially long moan made his throat vibrate over the glans he was now trying to accommodate in his mouth, eliciting more ecstatic reactions from the other, the chains hitting in metallic rumbles with the force of the werewolf's movements.
It was impossible to properly blow that thick girth in this situation, but he still kept licking and sucking on different areas for quite a while, having fun with the smooth skin, savoring everything like it was his favorite meal.
"Fucking hell, you shouldn't be so hot even in this form," Jiang Cheng complained, voice hoarse and wet saliva smeared all over his chin.
Without waiting for an answer, he shifted the position, sitting on his husband's torso, with his back to Lan Xichen's face, lasciviously rubbing himself over him for some friction as he wrapped his thighs around him.
Squeezing the penis between his legs, he heard his husband grunt and struggle wildly, rocking him as he threw his body up as far as the chains would allow, but unable to go very high considering how he continued trapped by his wrists and ankles.
"Damn, how much energy...", he commented, enduring the bumps and squeezing him as well as he could, still using his hands to masturbate the head. "But you'll need to calm down for me, little wolf." He asked, even though his words did not reach his husband's conscience.
Jiang Cheng really wanted to ride him, but opted to do something to burn off some of that werewolf energy first, so he concentrated on crushing the dick between his own thighs, squeezing and teasing as Lan Xichen struggled beneath him, supporting his weight every time he thrust upward and lifted his abdomen off the mattress.
Fortunately, it didn't take long before he felt the desperation of the beginning subside, as his husband finally stopped struggling and relaxed his torso.
He inhaled in long gulps, his high, slow breaths interspersed with moans as he accepted Jiang Cheng's ministrations, enjoying the warmth of his toned legs.
However, the merciless husband didn't let him climax yet, soon changing his position when he considered it safe to move on to the next step.
His own cock throbbed with need, trapped as it had been between them throughout that whole thight fuck session, so small compared to his werewolf opponent.
Before he knew it, he was wrapping his legs around his husband in a different way, now facing him, holding his cock with one hand to align the tip with his entrance.
"Like that... good boy," he teased, muttering as he started to go down on the erection. "Fuck, you're huge," he continued, conquering every inch with effort. "You're going to destroy your husband tonight, Lan Xichen," he finished, feeling extremely indecent with every word and gesture even though he knew that in that state of unconsciousness he wouldn't even understand it.
Heavens, he was loving it, being completely filled with his partner's heat, so deep he was already going crazy even though he was far from receiving the full extent.
He planned to go down slowly to get used to the size and find out if he could take it all, but his werewolf gave him no choice, simply moving his hips against him as suddenly as he had done in the beginning, albeit at a much lower intensity.
Being on top, Jiang Cheng could raise his body to lessen the damage, however, he didn't try hard to change the situation, assaulted by a succession of strong and irrational thrusts, fucking away even his thoughts.
"Hmng- Ah Ahgn Ah- ", Now Jiang Cheng was really moaning, delighted with the unrelenting penetration, already rolling his eyes in pleasure, mouth open in an obscene expression as he was continuously invaded.
He steadied his legs to have some control over how he rode, matching his husband's rhythm, but it wasn't even possible to angle the penetration or look for stimuli in specific points. It was hitting him everywhere, completely open and taken.
Lan Xichen's grunts and growls sounded more and more sexy to his ears, increasing in intensity along with the thrusting, clouding his mind as arousal built up too quickly.
Jiang Cheng still tried to pull away or somehow contain the fluctuation in his lower abdomen, but it was impossible with the intensity of that sex. Before he knew it, an orgasm was already spreading through his body, making him writhe and cry out in pleasure.
Lan Xichen clearly enjoyed the spasms and delicious tightness around his cock, redoubling the attacks with all the excitement, during and after the orgasm, continuing relentlessly in the hypersensitive body.
Giving thanks for taking the invulnerability potion, Jiang Cheng watched as he was fucked even deeper now that his legs were wobbly and he could no longer support himself to pull away.
He was shaking from head to toe with the intensity, but luckily it wasn't the first time his husband had continued after an orgasm. He was already used to oversensitivity and would say he liked it pretty much.
Resting his hands on Lan Xichen's chest, he tried to lift himself up a little, but then he was surprised to feel him move beneath, sitting on the mattress and using one of his paws to hold him around the waist.
The fact that the chains increased to the point where he changed position meant that his aggression had drastically decreased. Still, that doesn't result in becoming gentler in sex.
In a firm grip, he proceeded to propel Jiang Cheng up and down, making it even rougher.
"Fuc- Ahhg", Jiang Cheng couldn't even finish a curse before being brutally fucked again, wrapping his arms around the werewolf's shoulders for some support.
Fingers tangled in the soft fur, saliva dripped as the man could only moan incoherent words, his mind blank except for the awareness that he was being totally devoured.
Lan Xichen bit his shoulder shortly afterwards, but the act wasn't aggressive or hostile, simply marking, trapping him as he pulled closer, forcing him against the end of his cock, now more swollen.
In response, Jiang Cheng let out a roar that could even come from a werewolf's throat, completely excited by anticipation, hugging him tighter and preparing for what was to come.
A bulge appeared softly on Jiang Cheng's belly as he lowered it all the way down, feeling the base swell even more when the werewolf knot expanded and locked them in place, also squeezing his prostate without respite.
Jiang Cheng came again just from the feeling of the knot inside him, strangled cries of pleasure leaving his throat, mixed with incoherent moans as his eyes rolled back.
His body shook in strong spasms, the abused entrance contracting around the other and milking his husband's orgasm as well, filling him in a steady stream.
His entire body went limp with the sensations, twisted with absurd pleasure as Lan Xichen continued to thrust against him, the swelling inside preventing him from retreating and keeping all the semen trapped, making the bulge in his abdomen a bit more visible.
Facing all of that was especially exciting and Jiang Cheng felt that orgasm wasn't going to fade anytime soon, screaming on mute as he was taken over, tears flowing with the potency of the stimuli.
The tremors and the spike of pleasure continued until Lan Xichen stopped moving against him, gasping and hugging him close to his body, claws digging at the flesh of his back in an unexpectedly tender way, the two of them still held together by the knot.
He managed to get some rest after that session, lying on top of him while they both caught their breath, simply being caressed by his werewolf's paws even though it was hard to "rest" while remaining more open than he had been in his entire life.
Holy potion of invulnerability!
The break lasted more than twenty minutes, during which he could hear the soft heartbeats, feel the warmth of his husband under the ridiculously soft fur and confirm by the size of the chains that he was already very well after the treatment.
When the swelling in the knot finally began to subside, Jiang Cheng slowly eased out, nearly having another orgasm at the sensation in his body and the sight of semen dripping out of him.
Lan Xichen protested in a grunt at the loss of heat around his dick, but he only lay down better on the mattress, bringing Jiang Cheng with him in another possessive hug that lasted a good few more minutes.
"A-Cheng?", Lan Xichen called, finally regaining some consciousness, his voice in a lower tone much more hoarse and slurred than usual.
He was still processing the fact that he had his husband completely undone and covered in cum all over his body when Jiang Cheng climbed over him, hugging his neck.
"Don't be scared, okay? I came here because I wanted to. You didn't force me into anything," he explained right away, already fearing that Lan Xichen would make a wrong conclusion amidst the confusion. "I wanted to get laid and it was great", he completed, watching him turn onto his side, carefully depositing him on the mattress as he faced him.
Jiang Cheng forgot how to breathe for a few seconds, listening to the other's reactions and waiting for what he was going to say.
A part of him was still afraid that Lan Huan would find him disgusting for this, although his rational side insisted that he would understand his motives.
However, nothing had prepared him for the realization dawning on his husband's face as he became completely hard again.
"I'm sorry," Lan Xichen managed to mutter, vainly trying to hide his erection with his paws. "A-Cheng, you better back off, I'm not quite in control yet.", he warned, in a half-truth.
He was already rational enough to speak properly and have a normal understanding of the things around him, he just needed to control his body and magic completely to be able to return to the human form.
"Pftt," Jiang Cheng exhaled in a laugh. "Who do you think you're fooling, Big Bad Wolf?", he taunted, smirking.
"Don't make this harder, dear… Knowing what we've done I won't be able to hold back", he explained, looking at him with concern.
"Lan Xichen," Jiang Cheng began, getting up and pulling one of the towels on the table to somehow clean up the mess of semen running down his legs. "You just fucked me into your knot and all I could do was moan like a whore," he warned, never ceasing to work with the towel. "Now you decide if you want to do it all again and remember everything tomorrow or not", he completed, feigning confidence.
Lan Xichen's response was a mix of growl and moan, followed by a "Again, please." whispered with all the desire in the world.
Relieved, Jiang Cheng simply turned around, dropping his towel on the floor and leaning on the table, exposing everything to him as he said "The last one that used left a mess, I hope you don't mind."
He knew he was still wide open and dripping semen, but his husband made a delighted expression, immediately positioning himself behind, towering over him, chains swaying as he caressed his back and licked his neck.
"So perfect…", he praised, already rubbing against his entrance. "You always surprise me," he continued, putting the glans slowly. "Can I re-" Lan Xichen started, but was interrupted by the other.
"Heavens, Xichen. Just fuck me until I regret.", he ordered, already missing the unconscious version of his partner.
He loved Lan Xichen's kindness, but sometimes he just wanted to be mistreated and dominated until unconsciousness, used as an object to satisfy the other's deepest desires.
"With pleasure, my husband," he exclaimed, in the tone that let him know a great fuck was coming.
And "regret" didn't take long either.
A few minutes after his declarations, Jiang Cheng had already been completely devoured, his face being pushed against the wooden table by a firm grip as Lan Xichen moved in and out of his body.
Now that he had his consciousness back, sex was more complex, with Lan Xichen alternating the speed and angle of the thrusts to pleasure his husband, caressing and licking him from all sides, delivering squeezes and bites that would leave marks for a long time.
As soon as Jiang Cheng neared a climax, he pulled out abruptly, easily lifting him so that he could continue everything standing up, using him with the help of gravity.
The voice was already cracking from too much moaning, but Jiang Cheng roared again as he received him deep once more, absurdly delighted to feel so manhandled.
Still, Lan Xichen had no mercy, changing position again before a new climax arrived, this time placing him on all fours on the mattress, kneeling behind him and continuing the devastation in a brutal sequence.
Getting everything inside almost to the knot, he only stopped for a few moments to talk dirty before returning to alternate between slow and fast thrusts, deep and shallow, effectively turning his husband into a moaning, shuddering mess.
"If I'd known you'd react like this, I would have fucked you like that way sooner, A-Cheng," Lan Xichen whispered into his ear in between fits, the phrase sounding especially lewd coming from someone who usually only had polite words to offer.
"Unng…", Jiang Cheng wanted to respond to the provocation but was still unable to utter any coherent words.
"Since when do you plan this, my dear?" he questioned, gripping his claws on either side of his hips as he buried himself deep again. "I could have given you my body earlier if that's what my husband wanted…", he commented, licking his neck before continuing. "Would you prefer if I had gone so deep during our first time? Fucked you unconscious and tied you in my knot all night?", he continued, hearing a long groan in response.
Usually, the person responsible for the highest proportion of dirty talking in that relationship was Jiang Cheng. Hearing a string of indecencies like that coming from Lan Xichen was a low blow.
"As if you didn't fuck me senseless our first time," he finally managed to answer, between gasps and howls of pleasure. "That's just one extra step."
Laughing in response, Lan Xichen sped up again, shuffling his husband's head as he proceeded, "I should have known that you would like this earlier… But I will make up for my delay, A-Cheng. I want to see your expression of pleasure when I make you climax this time", he finished, changing their position one last time, turning Jiang Cheng and placing himself between his legs.
The horny expression he had only made Lan Xichen even more excited, grabbing him by the legs and attacking as he had promised, rough and steady, delighting in his husband's screams.
"That! Xichen- Ahn Shit. Fuck me like that… Fucking deep- So big... Please," random words left his lips in unintelligible succession, at times screaming how he wanted to be used by his husband like a toy, but at other times just repeating how wonderful it was or pleading for more.
This time, Jiang Cheng came even before he received the knot, watching as clear liquid left his penis. As the base swelled inside him, Lan Xichen continued to penetrate deep, without pulling away, taking the hypersensitive body until he became dizzy, literally fainting from the pleasure for a few moments.
When he came back from the peak, he was still tied to him by the knot, held in his arms and already filled with yet another jet of semen. Still, his husband continued to move him over his erection, savoring the sensations after his own orgasm.
That was all it took for Jiang Cheng to come again, in a dry orgasm this time, writhing in continuous spasms, shaking into unconsciousness.
The last thing on his mind was the hot sensation of sex, along with his werewolf's husky voice.
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"How are you feeling, A-Cheng?"
His husband's now sweet voice reached his ears next to the afternoon sun, sounding worried.
Blinking to adjust to the light, Jiang Cheng realized that he was lying in their room, clean, dressed and comfortably tucked between his pillows.
A completely human Lan Xichen stood by his side, waiting for the answer with a worried expression.
At that moment, images from the night before flashed through his mind, immediately making him blush in an unexpected fit of embarrassment.
"You are so good to me, A-Cheng," Lan Xichen exclaimed, as if he had read his thoughts. "It was amazing yesterday."
"I'm glad you don't think I'm crazy after what I did", he ran his hand over his neck as he spoke, even more embarrassed.
"I know you were taking care of me," he commented, leaning in for a hug. "But I'm glad to see that the whole situation pleased you as well", he continued, already stealing a kiss from him.
"It was you who fucked me until I passed out after regaining consciousness! I'm not the only pervert here," he complained, returning the hug.
"Guilty. And now I'm going to want to do this every full moon," he whispered, biting his ear.
Jiang Cheng's response was a pillow, followed by a fit of laughter.
"Fucking hell, you have no limits," he said, letting himself be snuggled into a hug. "But I don't necessarily object to repeating it…" he finally admitted, enveloped in his husband's affection as they embraced and Lan Xichen whispered praise and thanks to him.
In the end, regardless of what else they experienced in the future, they knew they would always be happy and complete as long as they were together.
Human or wolf, love would be the same.